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He leaned forward and pressed his lips to my forehead. “I hate the way I reacted to your kiss. I was surprised. That’s all. And reeling. I had pictured that moment for eleven months.” He brushed his lips down my nose, making my heart rate speed up and my breaths come faster. “That second I’d get to press my lips to yours again. When I could taste you again.” He hovered over my cheek, moving slowly toward my ear, his mouth brushing against my skin as he spoke.
My lips parted, but I was speechless. Frozen.
“When you’d wrap your arms around me.” He pressed his lips against my neck just below my ear.
A shiver raced down my spine, and a moan escaped me.
“I was shocked,” he said against my skin. “But only because I wanted so much more, and you were about to drive away.” His breath skated along my jaw as he moved closer to my mouth.
My heart hammered, and my body throbbed as he paused no morethan a centimeter from my lips. Goose bumps broke out across my skin.
“Chris.” I whimpered. If he didn’t kiss me in the next ten seconds, I might explode.
“Kiss me again, Blondie,” he whispered.
Without reservation, I pressed my lips against his.
He eagerly responded, his mouth moving against mine. A current of electricity shot down my spine, and I shivered.
I’d almost forgotten how it felt to kiss him. But just like last time, every cell in my body zapped to life. He groaned as his tongue swept into my mouth and tangled with mine.
Pressing closer, I wrapped my arms around his neck. His hands were running down my back, then they were at my waist, pulling me in tight. With my body locked against his, he spun. Suddenly, I was on my back, and his body was covering mine, pressing into me. He ground his hard cock against my hip, and my body responded, arching into him. I clawed at his back, knocked the hat from his head, raked a hand through his hair.
He pulled back, panting. “We should slow down.” The passion swimming in his eyes was powerful enough to set me ablaze.
I didn’t want to slow down. I wanted to be owned by this man. Dominated. It had been a year. And finally, I was ready for more. Ineededmore.
“We’ve been slow enough,” I said, bringing my mouth to his.
He ran a hand up from my hip, over my breasts, then down my stomach to the tie that held my dress in place. With one hard tug, it came loose, and then his palm was on my bare skin, and my body lit up. He splayed a calloused hand over my ribs, brushing the underside of my breast with his thumb.
“I need to taste these tits again, Blondie.” Deftly, he unsnapped the front clasp of my bra, then backed away. Heat flashed in his eyes, and then he was there, lapping at my pebbled nipple and giving it a hard pull. The rough stubble of his jaw sent tingles radiating through me as he continued his exploration. Need swamped me, heating my veins and my core. Whimpering, I arched into him, pressing my breasts against him. The floor was hard under my back, but I relished the pain.It only amplified the pounding between my thighs. The ache only he could ease.
“Chris,” I panted, thrusting my hips against him but not finding relief. “Please.”
He released my nipple and pushed himself up to his knees. With one hand, he yanked his shirt over his head. Then he was back, his lips skating down my body. “Do you want me here?” He kissed just under my breast, then worked his way lower. “Or here?” He peppered kisses across my stomach, then ran a line from one hip to the other with his nose, his hot breath teasing a path back and forth. “Or here?” He dropped lower, and on cue, my knees dropped open. “Or maybe you want me to clean up the mess I know you’re making right here.” He pressed his lips to the lace covering my pussy.
I moaned. “Yes, there.”
He pulled in a hard breath, inhaling my arousal. “You’re soaked, and I fucking love it. I can’t wait to feel you come on my tongue.” He hooked his fingers into the lace of my panties and pulled them off, then he was back, settling between my thighs. With a groan, he lapped at me. “My favorite flavor.” He licked my sensitive skin again, humming as he went.
I whimpered and rocked against his mouth, desperate for more.
He draped his forearm over my belly to keep me from bucking. “Settle down. I’ve waited a year for this. I’m going to take my time, and enjoy every single drop of you.” Then he got back to work, licking, sucking, nipping, until I couldn’t take it anymore.
In record time, an orgasm ripped through me, and I came with his name on my lips.
He worked me through the release before taking one long, slow lap against me. “You’re fucking perfect. I can’t wait to be inside this beautiful pussy. Look at how you’re dripping for me.” He pulled back, once again on his knees, and studied my face, one side of his lips tipping up just a little. “Can I fuck you, Blondie?”
Spent, yet desperate for more, I nodded, slapping my palms to the floor on either side of me. “Yes.Please.”
He hauled himself to his feet, undid his pants, and shucked them and his boxers off in one yank. Then he was on his knees before me,gripping his long cock in one hand while digging through his pants pocket.
“I’m on the pill,” I blurted.
He froze and blinked at me, his lips parted and his chest heaving.
“I want to feel you, Chris. Just you. I know I’m good.”
